When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Yun Jinghuang was not afraid. Instead, he jumped out of the carriage, straightened his back and looked directly at Li Zhuifeng:

"Okay, then let's go to Dali Temple to play drums.

I want to see what is written in black and white, how does the Dali Temple minister judge! "

"Rather than asking for 1 taels of silver, I actually want to carve words on your forehead!"

While she was talking, she really reached out to pull Li Zhuifeng, pulling him towards Dali Temple.

Li Zhuifeng was not afraid at all, "Just go! My father is the left minister of the Ministry of War! Am I afraid of you?"

With my father's support, let's see who dares to judge me..."

"Master! You can't talk nonsense!"

The eyelids of the guard Wei Zhong who followed him jumped.

Mr. Li is only a second-rank left minister. There is also a right minister of the Ministry of War, and the higher one is the Minister of the Ministry of War.

And how many people are waiting to find something against the master. The master is wise all his life, but the young master’s words are enough to impeach the people of Yushitai!

Li Zhuifeng was still unconscious, "I just said what's wrong? Dali Temple's ministers are in the third rank, and my father is in the second rank! My father asked him... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Zhong struck the back of Li Zhuifeng's neck with his palm, knocking him unconscious.

Someone quickly came forward and helped Li Zhuifeng away.

Wei Zhong clasped his fists at everyone and said, "My young master only talks nonsense when he is so angry that he talks nonsense. I hope you don't care about it."

Then, he walked to the carriage again, took out a stack of bills from his body, and presented it with both hands:

"Miss Yun Er, I will apologize to you on behalf of the young master.

This is the money that the young master has deposited at Huide Bank. You can take it as long as you like. "

1 taels of silver is indeed a sky-high price, almost a lion's mouth.

But if the trouble goes to Dali Temple or to the imperial court, it will implicate the master and affect the son's career for the rest of his life.

Wei Zhong had the privilege given to him by Mr. Li. He knew what to choose in this situation, and he also knew that it was indeed his son who was at fault today.

The bill he presented with both hands was very respectful.

Yun Jinghuang looked at him and saw that he was a guard with good conduct.

“For your sake, it’s hard to accept it.

If you don’t want to hang out with the Li family in the future, come to me at any time. "

"Thank you, Miss Yun Er."

Wei Zhong then escorted Li Zhuifeng back.

And Yun Jinghuang just got a stack of banknotes.

She was sitting in the carriage, and when Yun Jingge looked very unhappy, she deliberately counted the banknotes and said:

"Wow, I actually won so many banknotes!"

"You can actually beat your sister by saying a poem and get money!"

"I'm really happy today, sister, don't you think so?"

Yun Jingge had always been able to keep his composure, but now his heart felt like it was churning and bursting.

"enough!"

Zhao Ruhui couldn't help but scolded her harshly, staring at Yun Jinghuang with a livid face:

"You are so noisy, can't you be quieter along the way?"

Yun Jinghuang's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and he raised his eyes to look at her:

"Mom, didn't you teach me since I was a child that I should do whatever I want without being stuck on details?"

"Didn't you say that you are a lady, and you look ugly when you are coquettish?"

"You said it yourself that you like the way I speak loudly and freely! Why are you yelling at me today? Scolding me?"

Zhao Ruhui was choked immediately and had to adjust her tone:

"Jinghuang, mother is just injured. It hurts too much and she wants to be quiet."

She changed the subject: "Mother, let me ask you, how did you come up with those poems? Who taught you?"

"Why did I tell you? You were yelling at me just now. Are you really my biological mother? What do you think of me? You can scold me if you want, and ask questions if you want to?"

Yun Jinghuang pretended to be very angry and ignored her. He also added:

"Don't wonder how I came up with the verse!"

Zhao Ruhui's temples twitched.

The forehead that was hit before has not healed, and the wound is also painful.

But she could only suppress it, lower her face and apologize:

"Huang'er, I'm sorry, it was my mother who failed to control her temper."

"Of course you are my biological daughter. I will lose my temper only if I am my biological daughter. Do you see me losing my temper to others?"

"Mom is worried that if you keep talking, it won't be good for your voice."

She talked a lot, but Yun Jinghuang ignored her.

Zhao Ruhui hated her in his heart like a stink in a cesspit, but on the surface he had to take off a ring from his finger and put it into her hand:

"No, I'll give this to you. You won't still be angry with your mother, right?"

Although this ring is not made of emerald, it is still worth thousands of taels of silver!

If she didn't want to talk too much, this bitch's hooves would become increasingly difficult to coax, so she had to cut her flesh like this.

Yun Jinghuang glanced at the thumb ring before putting it away.

"Actually, I just wanted to joke with you, and I want to forgive you.

But you gave it all, so I’ll just keep it. "

Zhao Ruhui:…………

She endured a lot of anger and asked the question again:

"Who taught you that poem? How did you come up with it?"

I always feel that the meaning in that poem seems to be that Yun Jinghuang knows something...

"No one, I just had an idea."

Yun Jinghuang finally answered her: "Isn't it spring recently? Isn't it the time when spring returns to the earth?

The sun is also very good, isn’t it glorious? There were many birds flying up and down. "

Zhao Ruhui's eyelids twitched: "Is that just that?"

"Otherwise? What else could it be?" Yun Jinghuang asked with a stupid look on his face.

Zhao Ruhui and Yun Jingge took a look at each other and saw deep meaning in each other's eyes.

Yun Jinghuang has the blood of Fu Guo Gongfu's family, and everyone in Fu Guo Gongfu's family is smart and promising.

I hadn't discovered Yun Jinghuang's merits before, but now it seems...

If this continues, there will be no room for such people...

The carriage arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The maid Hongshuang was already waiting at the door:

"Madam, Miss, the Fuguo Duke's Mansion has sent a milk bath early, and today I also sent a herb, which can relieve fatigue and soothe the mind."

The spiritual herb is lavender.

Yun Jinghuang narrowed her eyes. The Fuguo Palace still loved Yun Jingge day after day.

But how could Yun Jingge deserve to use these?

After Yun Jingge and Emperor Changyuan took charge of the world in the previous life, they began to be afraid of the great achievements and power of the Duke of Fu.

Yun Jingge personally planned to kill nine brothers step by step! Each of the nine brothers died more miserably than the last!

Yun Jinghuang thought about the scenes he saw when he was an undead, and his little hands clenched tightly into fists.

Zhao Ruhui was completely unaware and helped Yun Jingge back to the winter garden.

The red plum blossoms are blooming in the whole winter garden, which is prosperous and beautiful.

Yun Jinghuang followed all the way, but in order to avoid being seen by others, he restrained all his emotions.

She pretended to be lively and said: "It's so beautiful!"

"Those nine brothers in Duke Fu's mansion are so doting on their biological sister!"

"Hey~ I wish I were their biological sister."

Zhao Ruhui and Yun Jingge's eyelids twitched. They felt that Yun Jinghuang was particularly annoying today!

They wanted to send her away, but Yun Jinghuang squeezed in and held Yun Jingge's arm:

"Sister, you don't look well today. Let me take care of you!"

"Didn't you say you were going to make sauced pork elbows for me to eat before? I want to have dinner with you before I leave!"

"I went to Ying Palace. You don't know that Ying Palace is full of men. I haven't seen a beauty like my sister for a long time!"

When Yun Jingge heard this, he didn't bother to argue with her.

If you think about it carefully, he is just an ignorant idiot who gets so happy over the smallest things.

She is always a concubine who cannot be put on the stage.

Zhao Ruhui didn't dare to take too much care, for fear of leaking something.

Besides, what if Yun Jinghuang is the legitimate daughter? Who knows today?

A mere daughter-in-law, isn't she serving her daughter like a clown and being played around by them!

All I can do is watch the pile of dazzling treasures, all belong to Jingge!

Can--

Boudoir, side hall.

There is a huge bathtub inside, made of Beijing white jade, pure and exquisite.

Because of the long-term use of milk, the wood is easily stained, so Yun Jingge asked Zhao Ruhui to find a huge jade stone to make it.

This bathtub alone is unique and priceless.

For the sake of the bathtub, the nine brothers also arranged for someone to bring milk baths every day, rain or shine.

It was already filled with pure white liquid, with purple flowers floating in it.

It is not the season for lavender to bloom. It requires careful cultivation in a greenhouse to cultivate such flowers.

There are also very few cows in the Eastern Qin Kingdom. Those cows were all specially bought by the nine brothers from the grassland tribes.

Price but no market, that's all.

Yun Jinghuang helped Yun Jingge over, "Wow, it smells so good! It's so white! Only my sister is worthy of using something like this...ah!"

Before I finished speaking, suddenly!

Her feet slipped and she fell forward uncontrollably.

With a "pop", Yun Jinghuang fell into the tub. His whole body was soaked in it, and his shoes flew off.

Everyone in the room was momentarily stunned.

Wait for the reaction!

"Frightening Phoenix!"

Zhao Ruhui couldn't help but want to curse.

The maid Hongshuang was specially sent by the Fuguo Palace to protect Yun Jingge, and she knew martial arts.

She scolded her even more fiercely: "You are an unworthy concubine! How could you take a milk bath given to the eldest lady by the Fuguo Palace! Get out of here quickly!"

Only then did Yun Jinghuang splash out of the water. She sat in the tub and wiped the water from her face.

"I didn't mean this! Sister, you have always been generous, tolerant and tolerant, so you won't be angry with me too, right?"

Yun Jingge's forehead twitched slightly. It was clear that her face could not hold back any longer, but now that the matter had come to this, she had to remain dignified and say:

"Sister, just take it easy this time. Don't be reckless next time."

"It's okay, sister, didn't you say you would protect me for the rest of your life?

My mother also said, I just want to be free and unrestrained! "

Yun Jinghuang pretended to be innocent.

The two of them had said those words before, but when Yun Jinghuang said them like this, it was like a needle piercing their hearts.

"Okay, Jinghuang, you should take a good soak first."

Zhao Ruhui couldn't stay any longer, so he helped Yun Jingge out and took all the maids away with him.

Yun Jinghuang was the only one left in the room, and her eyes gradually turned cold.

These are just the beginning!

Evil ghosts, King Yama, who has returned from hell, has just warmed up!

Be prepared~